I Married the Murderer's Brother

wedding to Carlos Fowler

idnappers while he saved the

ent Fowler, Carlos's crippled older brot

priest and canceled the wed

is wheelchair in the corner, under the stunned g

as just trying to

n realize he had

.

hoed through the solemn chur

holding the Bible

o a buzz of whispers,

é, stood there with his s

e adored, flashed with sho

is voice was low, each word f

t look

ocked and amused faces, and settled

n his wheelchair, out of p

the dukedom, crippled in an accident ten years a

ept

d my heart. It was Vincent, the man everyone mocked as a cripple, who burst throug

ce as he held my cold body, his

ly elsewhere, holding his precious Isab

em of my dress and w

across the floor, rustling as if mo

followed

bbing my wrist so hard it fe

te me in front of everyone!" he

d my ar

d never seen before. "Compared to letting me die at the han

pupils

know why I

was just bein

of impatience. "Isabella is just a friend. Stop tryi

aug

, I believed he

ver c

nd walked strai

eyes calm, as if this drama

gazing up. "Vincent,

s were

fell deat

s' breathing s

is long lashes hiding w

e spoke, his voice as

belief, his face turning f

wouldn't dar

r father, rose

ane hard against the floor. "Enough!

ree of us. "If Aria has changed

priest. "Contin

d, confused. "My lo

's two words left n

os f

his side, scold me for my impulsiveness, a

as w

as about my family's influence. It

the rightful hei